It’s raining miserably by the time Draco makes it to Harry’s street.
SLOW MOTION by @vina-writes ( T | 2.3k ) - He thinks about knocking on Harry’s door—about doing it four months ago, when Harry would press him into the wall and kiss him slowly enough that his legs turned to jelly and his mind went blank.
But Harry doesn’t miss him, because they don’t do kisses by the door anymore. After all, they were just fucking.
Like a long soak in a bath, this short will heal your aching soul and fill your heart with warmth.













